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Fan fiction by FangYJ posted over a year ago
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Blade stood at the balcony, overlooking the cafeteria. She crossed her arms, watching everybody laughing and giggling. Scott paced the around the table, keeping a basquetebol, basquete in his hands, watching everyone socializing he sighed and stepped up to the table.

You can bet
There's nothin' but net
When I am in a zone and on a roll
But I've got a confession
My own secret obsession
And it's making me lose control

basquetebol, basquete players:
Everybody gather 'round

Well if Brendan can tell his secret than I can tell mine...I bake

basquetebol, basquete players(spoken):

Scott: (spoken:)
I amor to bake! Strudels, scones, even maçã, apple pandowdy

bascetball players:
Not another sound

Someday I hope to make the perfect creme brulee

basquetebol, basquete players:
No, no, no, nooooooooooo
Fan fiction by Obscurity98 posted over a year ago
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(( You all better know who these people are, cause if u don’t, just skip to the end and I’ll give you the story in layman’s terms. ))

Harley’s arms were chained, and blood stained everything around her. And the blood wasn’t even hers. She coughed, when a voice boomed from the shadows, “Why if we could not get the Last Son of Krypton, just get something better. Exact powers, same weaknesses, but more. Stronger, mais power. The Last Daughter of Krypton. Give into hopelessness my dear. Freedom is a lie.” A body came closer, wrinkled face, bobbed white hair, and sly and dangerous eyes. Harley hissed and spit at the woman’s feet, “Never!” The old woman slapped her with force that made her lip bust. “you should speak with just a tad mais respect to Granny. And mais when you meet Mighty Darkseid.” Harley spat again, even through the pain of her lips, “I will never turn for him, I will never give in. There is always hope.”
Granny Goodness laughed, “You think your special dear? In fact you just a little slow, all the others learned long atrás that their lives are meaningless. Give into Granny.” Harley’s black hair that had grown over her...
Fan fiction by SouthYJ posted over a year ago
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Becca sprinted through the forest; her breaths coming in raspy gasps. She knew she was in the Mystic Isle territory, but she just had to get to the castelo before anyone else.

No one knew she overheard Ailsing's and Kyra's conversation.

What are you doing here!"
"I'm not suppose to say, but I can trust you. Rowan, my leader, sent me to capture the princess."
,"M-Me too!"

She was guessing all clans where sending out their lieutenants for the ransom. Suddenly the battle between the two talented warriors, Bentley, and the one that calls himself "Chaser" entered her mind.

For some strange reason that name sounded so familiar; it was tugging on Becca but she just couldn't get it right. The thought evaporated from her as she slide under a low hanging branch. "Where the hell is that place!?" She let out in a low hiss. Her eyes met a long, deep cavern. Instantly her gaze caught sight of a rock at a 45 degree angle. "Really?" Sprinting she ran up the rock and was bound to make a clear jump, but something knocked into her stopping her. Her body stopped and plummeted toward the bottom of the cavern. Blood...
Opinion by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Civvies :3
Name: Brendan Adams.
Alias: Fang
Occupation: Hero
Age: 16
Relationship: Married to Devin..WHEE!
Powers: Flight (wings) if he stays still and doesn't make sudden movements he can blend into his surroundings, super strength (not super-homem strength but its above average mans strength), super senses (RAPTOR VISION FTW!)
Past: Created as an experiment in a place called “School” Fang grew up dark, and drawn back, escaping from pure hell at the age of 10, the flock traveled the world, determined to end all experiments. At age 12, Fang dividido, dividir from the group and went off on his own, (personal reasons...only Devin knows) Fang adapted the life of crime and murder until he was 13, then was found por batman and brought onto the team.
Other: -hates needles and electricity.
-has a younger sister.
-keeps most things to himself
-Let's see 6 children total. 4 Biological, 2 adopted. *hint hint: DEVIN! :P*
Fan fiction by CoaxochYJ posted over a year ago
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At the age of Seven.
Cuz her bio is like, a million years old.

Name: Melissa Elizabeth Adams.

Alias: Wings of Death

Appearance: Ebony black hair. esmeralda eyes. Heavily scarred. Slender build.

Levitation, which can also manipulate ones actions.
Flight, wings.
Abnormal strength.

Sword fighting

Taken from her family minutos after she was born, she was experimented on until the age of eight. She escaped at the age of eight, learning how to fly on the fly. She lived on the streets for a year, until Fang and Devin found her. She got into the hero business shortly after. She learned her prophecy when she turned thirteen, when she had a nightmare. Sent back in time to pursue it.

Immune-to-pain attitude

~Fond of corners
~Hates accepting help
~Extremely protective of relatives and friends
Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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(( Bentleys P.O.V ))
I dodged the attack and sliced at the beast in the chest making it disappear into sparks, I breathed heavily as I scanned the area for any mais enemies, seeing nothing I flipped my sword back into my back shealth. Its been about six months since this whole game began, there were only so many of us left. It was sad really but in this game you had to keep positive and strong, being the black swordsman wasn’t at all what it was cracked up to be, a lot of players depended on me here and I couldn’t be everywhere to save people. I had only cleared so many floors and could only do so so fast. I knew I had my limits as a solo player and even as the black swordsman. I also had some of my own problems to figure out here and in reality, keeping my dad away from Aryess, and giving him what he wants. Beating this game and freeing everyone even, that didn’t seem so hard for someone who was used to being the hero, but I had to admit I was never right for the hero type of role…. I never wanted to be the one everyone depended on, I never wanted to let anyone down. I sighed deeply to myself and continued my way down the path of the area towards the boss door....
Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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What happens when I'm bored in History class? I start a poem where you guess who's who. Yay.

Think of when the team was small
Think of it right now
Remember the people, remember them all
Of their powers and how they were found

Imagine the black winged, black haired male (1)
His wife of angel’s kind (2)
Their daughter with a prophecy to never fail (3)
Their son with a strengthening mind (4)

The blonde haired girl with the deathly aim (5)
Her boyfriend with secrets unknown (6)
An unsure teen with dimensional name (7)
Her colorful crush with the clones (8)

A goddess among us controlling her wonder (9)
The aleatório and fun Sherlock that burns (10)
Obscured por the elements, hiding deep under (11)
The new kids will have much to learn

A sister who’s forced to review their fate (12)
The boy with multiple skills (13)
A small girl who grows at alarming rates (14)
Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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When the first song played, it was simple and elegant, but still upbeat. In the state she was in, she couldn’t place exactly what the título was. Kyra, however, found herself humming to the melody in her mind. In the blank room she’d placed herself in, she closed her eyes and rocked slightly. When she opened her eyes again, she was looking back on a scene that she hadn’t seen for years-- her induction onto the team.
"You are a very good fighter, fast, and strong. I believe that even without your powers you will be able to defeat any obstacles in your way. Just with the proper training. I say you should be inducted onto the team. Do we really need to vote?"
No one said any different. "It's official then, kid," Superboy said.
"Welcome to the team!" Kid Flash announced.
Another song played and she recognized a somewhat melancholy tune with a soft beat in the back. No título came to mind instantly, but she closed her eyes, and opened them to her sitting on the sofá directly after her first mission. She was holding an iPod-- the iPod she’d first gotten from Bruce. She remembered the conversation that had preceded this meeting with Dick, and a...
Fan fiction by Obscurity98 posted over a year ago
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New Costume
Hero Name: Obscurity
Name: Harley Mei Kent
Height: 5'5
Age:19 yrs

Powers: Super Strength, Invulnerability,Flight, Control Elements, Shape Shift into Large Tigress.

Weaknesses: Kryptonite, Collars used at Belle Reve,
Apokoliptic Devices, Her own hands and swords.

Notes: is a "Tri" She has her original self, a demon self known as Lena, and an angel self known as Erah. Has a pet tiger named Sy, with whom she saved and has a five mile radius psychic connection. Symbols appear on her body as if speaking to her the way Blue Beetles scarab. But they burn her.

Weapons: Herself, powers, The Symbols, swords, and whip.

Skills: Agility, hand to hand combat, Bat Training.

Relationship Status: Roy (who left her for Cheshire), Kaldur (left him when he went rouge), Skylar (deceased husband). SINGLE

Family: The Bat family, Alfred, Clark and Lois and Conner, Mel (god daughter).
Guide by AislingYJ posted over a year ago
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I was bored, so I decided to find and list all the artigos pertaining to Aisling’s life, in anticipation for my upcoming series!

link: Series; finished. Aisling aged 14. My first (and very crappy) Aisling story. Basically it introduces Kaos, Aisling, and mind-hacking.
Wings of Kaos: Series; canceled. Aisling aged 14-15. Never actually wrote it, but a basic summary: Aisling. Kaos. Fun. Not really. And then he was your dad.
link: Two-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. “Hi Aisling. I’m Tesla. Can I rape you?”
link: One-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. Aisling and Jackson break up. This will have significance very soon.
link: Three-shot; unfinished/canceled. Aisling aged 8-10. Basically her childhood/beginnings with Kaos, etc.
Fan fiction by Gunfire posted over a year ago
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OOC: this is an new oc, part of her background hapend in my war in gotham seires, so she is frome thad timeline. The stuff you should probly knowe frist is downe as latest in the bio.

Name: Tess shepard ( shepard is gunfires last name, thad nowan but a few knowe))
Age: 13
Apearance: blond long hair, bleuw eyes, slender. He hase a few tatoos, one of them in a bullet made frome dates, to rember, her dat, wat hapend to her and who she is.
Cloths: depens on the situwation, mosly somting short, thouw she also whears robes when she wants to stay incospicuwaous.
Personanly: agresif, shoot first ask qwestions later, doesn't trust easy, lolay to pepol she trusts, suborn.
Skills: Basic Acrobatics, expert with armas and explosives,masster marksman,knowes howe to use evry wapon, abel to build and repair olmost evrything.
wapons: a pair of twin guns, thad gunfire made fore her, and in rare ocasions evryting els she can use as a wapon.
Fan fiction by BloodyMascara_ posted over a year ago
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So, after we settled that whole "gone evil" thing. I settled under the lights of our tree. I dunno why, but that was my new bed/hideout/whatever the heck you wanna call it. It smelled of pine and toothpaste... But whatever, the things you can hang on a tree!
"You, my friend, I don't know how we are related." Jaime said, crouching down and looking at me.
"You take one person, then take another person, then--" Jaime slapped his hand over my mouth and I continued rambling.
"I was kidding." His hand lifted from my mouth.
"Hmm." I said.
"'Sup?" Jaime looked at me. I slipped the pen from his pocket and started scribbling on my hand, his eyebrow raised.
"Don't ask and you'll stay alive." I said, slipping the pen back into his pocket. He blinked, making me giggle for some unknown reason, again another eyebrow raise.

Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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Short chapter is short.

Harley walked out the infirmary, glancing back warily inside as she made her way to the living area. When the occupants saw her, a couple sat up straighter, hoping for some good information. A small smile spread across her face as she said, “She’ll live.”
Ariel sighed in relief, as did many others, while Fang nodded once, the ghost of a smile on his lips. Revenge stood as Rene came into the room, all seriousness. “There’s a small problem, though,” she murmured into her hand.
“What kind of problem?” Tanner asked, concerned. Eric watched Rene closely, while Delta took small sips of water silently.
“She doesn’t exactly want to wake up.”
Ciel looked at her. “What does that mean?”
“Something in her conscious doesn’t want to wake her up. She’s too afraid or reluctant of.. of something to get up from her coma. If something doesn’t shock her out of it, she’ll stay there. For as long as she lives.”
“But.. that could be...” Eric looked down, then got off the sofá quickly, marching into the infirmary. No one followed him, only looking down at their feet. Aisling...
Fan fiction by MeridianYJ posted over a year ago
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Meridian walked on the costa line, the water slipping over her feet like sheets of liquid sky. She looked at the sunset, the wind blowing at her white hair, like snow. She sighed and looked into the water as it came and went. "I am going to die, all because of the Curse of the White Hair." Her silver eyes scanned the shore, as she came upon a peixe flopping on dry sand. With the quick motion of her wrist, sea water became and orb around the small fish, allowing it to live another dia of life.
She whispered at the small fish, "You get to live another dia oh Small Insignificant Fish.Because of me, because someone was there who cared, who wanted, you to live. But no, not me."
She brought the peixe closer to herself, and looked so close at the peixe that was only millimeters form her face. She whispered at it again and said with a sad face that was so serious and solemn, "No i'm going to die because no one will ever amor me, no boy anyway.If i reach the age of 20, without a love, i will die in my sleep, that is if something doesn't kill me first. But you won't die to dia Fish. and not over some ferkakta curse." Meridian's mind threw the peixe back into the water, and...
Fan fiction by BeccaYJ posted over a year ago
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Not a two parter. So it will be answered

She woke up to the sound of light knocking on her door. She groaned, but got up. She yawned as she opened the door. Her eyebrows knit in confusion as she looked around.
“Strange. Could've sworn I heard knocking.”
She moved to close the door. Her eyes caught something on the floor and she stopped. Little blue rose petals. She smiled a bit and picked up the card that was leaning against the candle, surrounded por dozens of beautiful blue rose petals. She opened the card and smiled again. mais rose petals. But these ones had words on them, arranged in a sentence.

Dearest Blade,

Meet me under the stars in the place we first met. If you loose your way, look for the rosas to show you.

Humblest (and luckiest) of Monsters

Blade smiled and shut the door, picking up the candle beforehand. She arranged the candle seguinte the vase of rosas Terror had given her over the course of time she had known him. They were all varieties of color, mostly blue, and still as fresh as the dia they had been picked, though she had no idea how that was possible. She looked...
Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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Her boots clattered trough the town of Wonder on the thirty segundo floor as snow fell from the sky above , he walked behind her running his fingers through her golden locks. She let out a shaken breath as he whispered for her to turn into an empty dull lit alley way, her grey eyes had fear in them as she tried to make them show courage, she thought about him for those few months that felt like years to her. She worried constantly about him and began to wonder if he was trying to get her back like he said he would in that message she received from him all those months ago. She flinched as she felt his hands run up her behind and up her back, she growled lowly as she searched the alley way for any way out, her eyes came across a loose brick in the mural that blocked the alley and you could tell she had a stirring plan inside, his hands ran up her front onto an area to close for comfort, she gasped as he began to squeeze lightly and growled lowly, she kicked him with the back of her heal between the legs making him let her go and curse in pain, she had her chance and made a run for it and leaped up grabbing the loose brick with one hand and pulled herself up with another leap grabbing...
Fan fiction by CoaxochYJ posted over a year ago
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Mel walked into the Cave, when she sensed a presence. She looked over the the corner, where Becca was stroking her knife. As the warrior looked up at the winged girl, she stopped stroking her knife.
"Where's Tyler?" She asked. Mel shrugged, causing Becca to face-plant into the floor. Mel's eyes twitched, as Becca made mummers into the floor. Mel hooked her arms under Becca's, and lifted her up, this was odd.
"TYLER!" Becca screamed suddenly, causing Mel to jump, and drop Becca onto the couch. Frantically, she rushed into Becca's room, grabbed the Tyler plushie, and zipped back into the lounge. Becca snatched the Tyler doll from Mel, and cuddled it until Mel thought Becca would explode with emotion. She watched wide eyed as the impossible-to-break Becca she knew, turned into a mess. While Becca cuddled, Mel looked around awkwardly. The winged girl blinked, and Becca curled up into a ball. Life had been hard on Mel's warrior friend. A small sniffle came from the plushie cuddling-emotional wreck Becca.
Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Okay, okay, I'm a terrible person. I'm not "back", I just figured I need a good explanation for my kiddos disappearing with me. Sorry I din't think it was important enough to write before. Waring. Major plot holes and shiz, sorry again.

"Aryess!" he called, pulling on his backpack. It held what little he needed, the necessities for the trip. The rest he could purchase with the funds he had been given when they reached their destination.
"Ary!" he shouted again. He walked down the length of the hallway and rapped his fist on his partner's door. It opened under his light knock. The teen opened it slowly and stuck his head in the door.
His partner stood facing the window, one hand on her hip, the other arm in the funda, estilingue hidden beneath her coat. The leather jacket, jeans, and combat boot matched the dark mood she gave off.
"We're really going," she said, as if confirming it were real and not some dream, some nightmare. Her voice was hoarse and quiet as if she has been crying.
Opinion by BeccaYJ posted over a year ago
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Had to get the feelings out. It's okay for you guys too. Just do it gently

She wrapped the bandage several times before pulling a tight knot.
“Ow. Careful.”
She sighed, shaking her head. She removed the hair from her eyes.
“Wouldn't have to if you had just-”
“Put down the knife. I know Bec. But I couldn't.”
The other girl looked away, shamed and depressed. Becca sat back on her heels.
“Okay, what's wrong?”
She looked down, the ends of her hair brushing her hand. Becca played with a little strand of it.
“What's wrong? Talk to me.”
She sniffed a bit and Becca didn't press her.
“He's gone.”
“He left.”
Tara slipped the sunglasses off, covering her eyes with her hands.
“Where did he go?”
“The 'real' world.”
“Do you know if he's coming back?”
Tara shook her head, standing up. She walked to the window and leaned against the glass.
“Why would he leave?”
Article by Blitz359 posted over a year ago
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Were you expecting a fanfic or something? Sorry. Not this time, or any other time.

If you haven't figured it out por now, I'll tell you. I'm sorry to say this, but I'm leaving this club and all of fanpop. I need to focus on school, and as much as I hate to say it, this club is too distracting. You are all wonderful, creative, and completely insane. It's amazing to see how a single, amazing show brought together this club and its members. I totally felt 'whelmed when I saw just how creative and talented everyone was. I hope everyone continues to get along because I hate to see everyone be angry at each other. To be honest right now, I don't think my leaving will affect anyone here much (other than Rae possibly), but I just wanna say this loud and clear:


I am leaving of my own free will, but I hope to at least visit every now and then. Though I never really did much for this club, it's still one of those things I'll never forget. Thank you all for these memories, and thank you for taking care of me!
Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Danny. (Human and Ghost)
I apologize for the lengthy bio...

Name: Daniel "Danny" Clancy
Alias: Spectreo
Powers: When he flies, his legs often turn into a ghost "tail". He also gains super strength and enhanced abilities and agility his human form does not possess. He can manipulate his body and twist himself into odd shapes to avoid stray attacks. He is able to walk on walls, though this is rarely utilized. He has a ghost sense that manifests as a blue wisp from his mouth that announces the presence of nearby ghosts. Danny describes it as being akin to a cold breath during chilly weather and served as a precursor to his ice powers. Danny gains a ghost raio, ray that has become one of his most frequently used powers becoming an energy ball that can expand in size and corresponding area of effect, and even be usable as a flashlight at low power. He possess a ghost shield that can protect him por deflecting attacks.He has the ability to overshadow people and ghosts, causing their eyes to glow green as well as change their voice to his. He later masters the power, able to cancelar or control such obvious signs of possession.
Fan fiction by CoaxochYJ posted over a year ago
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~Contains spoilers straight from the artigo she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring you to your knees
It'll make you beg for more, until you can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but you like what you see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what you need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of ovelha, ovelhas and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now you know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark

Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color. Trash flew in the air, and the air she breathed was dirty. Getting supplies was getting harder and harder. An Eraser came out of no where snarling, bloodthirsty. She jumped up, spinning, sending her foot into the beast's snout. She earned a yelp. The Eraser grabbed her leg, but didn't have it for long. She had swung her sword, and the Eraser's head slid off it's neck. She escaped it's deadly grasp, and landed on her feet.
Article by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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Sorry about that, I don't want this spoiled. But I have a new series idea for after Ebony Flame, and I was wondering if you'd like it or not. Also, I wrote a poem, so there's that.
Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Get a grip! C'mon! Get angry! Don't let him do this to you!
She repeated it to herself, struggling. But her fear was stronger, he was stronger. He had moved his lips off hers, but she wasn't happy with where they were now. She shivered in disgust and pain as he kissed the soft flesh of her neck. C'mon Cat! Please! It wasn't any good.
She just couldn't get mad. All she felt was fear. Her mind raced, trying to form a plan. Her legs weren't pinned anymore. She slowly slide her leg straight, resting on the cold cement. Then she quickly slammed her knee in between his legs. He growled and released her. She stood quickly. But he grabbed her foot.
She kicked at his head. He stood and grabbed her wrists. She slammed her head against his and threw him into the cement. He got back up and threw her against the wall. She threw a soco to his neck, upper-cut him, then tossed him into a few crates. He got right back up. Someone jumped on his back and she had just enough time to catch her breath before her helper was thrown beside her.
Opinion by SouthYJ posted over a year ago
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[Archer Clan. Moonset.]

"Tiger Storm?" The leader of the Archer Clan's voice was soft and comforting as he slowly entered her room.
"Yes, sir?" Aisling replied surprised," What brings you to my room at this time, you should be resting." Aisling continued cleaning her bow looking up at her leader from time to time.
"I have some business to discuss, it's about the Princess and this, this 'ransom'. I wa-"
She cut him off looking sternly at him,"You want me to beat the Rouges to her and bring her back here?"
The Leader smiled in surprise,"This is why I chose you, Tiger Storm, gather some supplies and get moving, please return safely."
"As you wish sir. I shall retrieve her and hurry back." Aising stood, grabbed her quiver, she walked toward the door but turned with her voice shaking,"Goodbye... Rowan," she dropped her voice to a whisper and headed out,"I amor you."

[Adder Woods]

Aisling climbed a tree, scouting the land for any hostile enemies; to her surprise she spotted the fogo Clan lieutenant, her words came out as a glee,"Phoenix!"